#rosesandqueens

[stylish-alastor]

@rosesandqueens || Wicked Webs 

“Mm, let me think about it... no!” Alastor broke out in peals of laughter as the angel struggled against his bindings. It was the fledgling’s fault for being so careless that he would be caught by the trap. Hadn’t Alastor laid it out so obviously? He must have been distracted by something. 

“Like I said, you’ve no idea what you’re up against, so it’s up to me to teach you. At least tell me you’re a quick study; I’d hate to make the lesson be a painful one... or, hm, no, I don’t hate it at all,” Alastor corrected, running his tongue over his fangs and showing off his sharp, black claws with the flex of his fingers.

[origamireversed]

@rosesandqueens

Nero let out a little groan as his hair was touched, it was nice but damn it he was tired. To encourage his little bed-crasher back to sleep he wrapped an arm around the smaller waist and tugging him down into the sheets. “Back to bed gorgeous~” Nero sighed out as he pressed a kiss to Ivan’s side through the soft black t-shirt. Keeping his eyes shut because he knew that if he got up now he would get some exercise with his favorite work-out partner.

Ivan let out a small sound as he was pulled back down in amongst the sheets and almost pouted at his words. Nero must have been more exhausted than he realised as it wasn’t often he’d choose sleep over spending some quality time together. It sucked a bit but on the other hand Ivan was never opposed to lazy days spent in bed together; and once Nero had slept his weariness off then he might turn out to be full of energy. And Ivan was always keen on providing a good outlet for Nero~

[anivaraarchive]

@rosesandqueens

Nearly ten years had passed.

Little had changed in that time, Nero still found himself fighting demons and devils as they invaded the city, still drank tea in the same shop even through it had closed once and then opened under new management. They still made his spiced tea the same way so he was happy to continue his patronage.

The years had been kind to him though. His baby face had matured, and he began to look quite a bit like Dante. Rugged. He had filled out as he got older, more muscle making him broader. He had matured. That was the key, his eyes were no longer filled with young fire but with mature smoulder. Narrow but calm.

Everything really had remained the same as he slept on the couch with a pillow tucked behind his head joined by an arm as the other rested on his abs. Completely oblivious to the person above him until his eyes cracked open as cool hands slid along his cheeks. He was not surprised or violent in response, only smirking softly as her voice covered him like a dusting of snow.

“It really has. I missed you.” His voice rumbled softly.

    Quite some TIME to have passed between them,   &   all the while the woman remained as DELICATE as she was the first day they met, there were no new W R I N K L E S that would betray her age. Certainly a rather strange sight for those that knew her in a time before, but a WALKING CORPSE does not age.

    It is STRANGE for her to lay eyes on the young devil hunter ( YET NOT SO YOUNG IS HE ANYMORE ), the aged look he gained over the years, certainly DIFFERENT,   &   obviously older than all those years past. Thumb easily GLIDES over his cheekbone as she gazes down at him, before dulcet laughter F A L L S from the porcelain woman, hands pulling away from his face. Hands fold neatly before her, as well as donning expensive attire, ever denoting her PROFESSION. 

    Chuckling, silver eyes SPARKLE softly in the low light of the room as she straightens her position.

                    ❝ You have GROWN quite a bit since the last time I saw you. ❞

[xmyosotis]

Continued from here: @rosesandqueens

“I’d love that a lot, actually,” Morgan replied, waggling his eyebrows right back. “Got any place in mind?”

[banisheddarkknight]

Happy Birthday, Balmung!

Today is Baul-mun/Nero-mun’s birthday!

[stylish-alastor]

Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. If you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own! When you’re done, tag 15 other people to do the same!

tagged by: terminusvitae

» NAME: Stylish Alastor  » AGE: 6000+ (6674 years old)  » BIRTHDAY: Unspecified » SPECIES: Devil » GENDER: Male. » SEX: Male. » ORIENTATION: Asexual » PROFESSION: Devil Hunter, Caretaker, Swordsmith

PHYSICAL ASPECTS

» HAIR: Raven black » EYES: Lilac » SKIN: Pale White » HEIGHT: 5′11’’ » WEIGHT: ≤170 lbs

FAMILY

» SIBLINGS: Smooth Alastor (twin brother, status: Alive) » PARENTS: Alastair (father, status: Deceased) » GRANDPARENTS: Alasdair (grandmother, status: Deceased) » OTHER RELATIVES: Eira (adopted daughter, status: Alive and Kicking, thanks) » ANY PETS?: 17 kittens, a Bellsprout and a Gyarados.

SKILLS

» PHYSICAL PROWESS: super speed, increased strength, fast regeneration, enhanced senses, fast reflexes, flight/wing manifestation, scale armor

» ABILITIES: natural affinity for bladed weaponry, increased strength and susceptibility to elemental magic, total dominion over naturally occurring lightning, minor control over space that allows him to store items with relative ease, (rarely used) telepathy, and (very rarely used) electromagnetism.

» HOBBIES: Swordsmanship, dance, potions, perfumery, weather-propheting, devil hunting, and he’s just awesome at dealing puns at inappropriate moments.

TRAITS

—— POSITIVE ——

steadfast, stubborn, enthusiastic towards new activities, patient, poised, competitive, curious

——- NEGATIVE ——-

stubborn, conceited, arrogant, glib, belligerent, gullible, capricious, cannot grasp sarcasm, prejudiced

LIKES

» COLOURS: Black, violet, red, blue, gold » SMELLS: mint, lemongrass, gun oil, cold air, new and old books, leather, birch oil, petrichor » FOOD: yes please. » DRINKS: soda, water, fruit juice, blood » ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES: bloodwines, wines in general, vodka.

OTHER DETAILS

» SMOKES: No » DRUGS: No » DRIVER LICENSE: No (why drive when one can fly?) » EVER BEEN ARRESTED: No (who’d be able to catch him?)

DONE! Now tag 15 other people to do it: swxrdisms, theoreticalguardianangel, nee-chan-maya, ardxns, clinicaldissection, everwakingnightmare (pick whichever muse), caeruletus, lilyofshinorio, fortismiles, vindictivevirus, bittertriclops, infernalhxnter, rosesandqueens, sass-class-and-devils, fulmenfemineum

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rosesandqueens:

“Val!” Nero easily caught the gorgeous little bombshell in his arms, spinning on his heel, taking them on a trip. He had been so busy they hadn’t seen each other since the… incident really. Oh well! They were together now~.

  Happily, she wrapped all her limbs around him   while he spun her around, giggling lightly and    burring her face into his neck. “ Nero! I’ve missed   you so much! ”

  She whined close to his ear, tearing up but smiling   like a child as she clung on him. She has really felt   empty without his presence for so long. Now it went   all back to normal and it felt good.

[anivara-archive]

rosesandqueens

                    ❝ Nero– ❞ 

        There’s a soft S M I L E that plays ‘pon pallid lips as crown of silver CANTS with a         quiet C H U C K L E. The sylphian woman approaches the other & hand EXTENDS,         fingers lightly brushing over the warm skin of his hand. 

                    ❝ It’s been far too long, my dear. ❞